At the circus, on the plains, in the hills, hills, hillsWe the readers learn to get all our thrills, thrills, thrills;Mystery mountain, at the seashore, in the snow, snow, snowWe the readers follow those we know, know, know:

The Bobbsey twins, the Saddle Boys, the girls of Meadow Brook --Oh, the pleasure of rollicking adventure book!Happy Hollisters, Camp Fire Girls and the Walton BoysAll remain one of our life's best joys!

Can you tell I love this kind of book? I have saved all of mine from childhood but don't have any of these. I remember the Birds' Christmas Carol, too -- a pathetic Dickensian tale! Please pick me!